
Alice with a million lifetimes, hearts orchard with no hearts to pick, little legs so heavy, fingers counting days to pass. Lumina zilei. This year’s love had better (b)last. Alb arzător şi neted, în faţă, şi cât cuprinde de-acum înainte. Rămas-bun

Alice with a million lifetimes, hearts orchard with no hearts to pick, little legs so heavy, fingers counting days to pass. Lumina zilei. This year’s love had better (b)last. Alb arzător şi neted, în faţă, şi cât cuprinde de-acum înainte. Rămas-bun
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